Getting Back There From Here

Send us a textKat is shivering, hurt and volatile, at the edge of her world, both solution and solitude about to stop for her, swing open a red door for her, and take her away from here, anywhere that isn't here...

Send us a textThe truck door clicks and is slowly, quietly, opened. Kat feels cold all of a sudden. Chilled. "Come with us now," the voice is insistent. She's not sure if she's being pulled or tipping herself out into the open. It feels all wrong...

Send us a text"The minute there's any blood shed in this place they think you're the reason, Kat - you're somehow to blame - so they're going to get you one day. They want to crush you..."

Send us a textShe turned her back. That's all it took. Had it coming.

Send us a textA solitary voice can be heard through the rustling grass. "Who am I -" it asked, " - who am I if my memories aren't my own..."